I'm really down tonight. Feel like complaining. I don't want to be alone, I don't want to cling to people, I don't want to force people away by clinging. I don't...I don't...I don't...blah, blah, blah. I think I'm just gonna do a few of the other 9 traits tonight so I can get a little bit of self-indulgent temporary carnal satisfaction and go to sleep.. Bad me...I don't care. Maybe I'll be bad enough to prove my mother right. I don't fall off the edge frequently....Oh well.